We'll have a blue room

A new room for two room

Where every day's a holiday

Because you're married to me

Not like a ballroom

A small room a hall room

Where you can smoke your pipe away

With my wee head upon your knee

We will thrive on keep alive on

Just nothing but kisses

With 'Mr' and 'Mrs'

On little blue chairs

I'll wear my trousseau

Robinson Crusoe

Is not so far from worldly cares

As our blue room far away upstairs

Every day's a holiday

Because you're married to me

You can smoke your pipe away

With my wee head upon your knee

We will thrive on keep alive on

Just nothing but kisses

With 'Mr' and 'Mrs'

I'm those little blue chair

I'll wear my trousseau

And Robinson Crusoe

Is not so far from worldly cares

As our blue room

A new room for two room

Far away upstairs